Emperor Phoenix Policy: Feng Qingtian

Chapter 351 What do you have to say
It was very quiet in the handsome tent, the night wind was blowing slightly on the door curtain, and it was also blowing the dark night orchid swaying slightly, the light golden light also swayed slightly with the night wind, the shadows of the two fell on the tent, leaning against each other clearly At the same time, Feng Jin felt that there was a gap of [-] meters between them, which was too deep to be crossed.

he loves her?
Didn't she feel touched?

No, there was a touch in Feng Jin's heart, and the touch was not small, but she didn't love him.

She felt guilty in her heart, just because she couldn't respond to his deep love, and besides the guilt, she also felt very heavy. The sect master's reckless and stubborn love had become a burden to Feng Jin.

The sect master's paranoid character makes it impossible to predict what he will do in order to win a woman's heart. For Feng Jin, who is an emperor and wants to protect thousands of people in the Great Zhou, it is difficult to predict what the sect master will do. The Lord is a very unstable factor, and people will never know when this factor will explode and get out of control.

In Feng Jin's heart, Shen Wenqing and Qi Che also love her, but Shen Wenqing treats her with the respect of a courtier to an emperor, plus she is restrained by the Shen family, so she is not worried that Shen Wenqing will lose control, while Qi Che's love is mostly admiration and respect , plus Qi Che's cheerful and tenacious personality, kind and upright, he has no obsession with Feng Jin, so Feng Jin is not worried about Qi Che either.

However, she is worried about the sect master. The sect master has no compassion for the people in the world, and he doesn't care about anyone's life or death. In addition, the sect master is good at poison and gu, especially poison. It can be said that with the sect master's ability, if he wants to To kill a person, it is easy to kill a whole village, a town, or even a city, all you need to do is poison the well.

This kind of person, this kind of love made Feng Jin sigh in his heart, but at the same time he was wary of him losing control of his emotions.

"Okay, a man doesn't flick his tears easily."

Feng Jin gently stroked the top of the sect master's head, and comforted him softly. The sect master's hair was very smooth and soft, and it felt good to the touch. Feng Jin couldn't help touching it for a while.

The head of the sect gently rubbed against Feng Jin's leg, "Just treat me as a man! Anyway, you always say that I am neither man nor woman, male and female are hard to tell!"

The door master said angrily, Feng Jin couldn't help but burst out laughing. When she smiled, the atmosphere in the handsome tent warmed up. The door master still knelt on the ground and refused to get up.

"If I really don't treat you as a man, are you really happy? I'm afraid it will be you who will make trouble with me."

Maybe it was the sect master's tears that touched Feng Jin's heartstrings, or maybe she wanted to comfort him, not wanting him to get agitated and out of control, Feng Jin's tone was gentle and intimate.

The sect master's heart skipped a beat, and he pressed closer to Feng Jin's leg, as if he wanted to seek more warmth.

She exudes a faint fragrance, which is very shallow and subtle. If the distance between the two of them is not so close, he might not be able to smell it. The fragrance is also mixed with traces of bitterness, which is the bitterness of anti-fetal medicine. , I think she drank a lot of anti-fetal drugs these days.

He suddenly thought, it would be nice if he could grow old like this.

It's just that the child in her womb is really an eyesore, and he is determined not to help others raise their son.

Thinking of this, the sect master's eyes darkened, and the joy on his face also faded a lot. A slightly cold light flashed past so quickly that it was impossible to grasp.

He still didn't want her to have a nameless child, maybe...

The head of the sect lowered his eyes, not wanting others to see the cold light in his eyes.

"It's time for you to get up. How decent is it to kneel on the ground? If people see it, they will gossip."

The door master's eyes darkened, and he snorted coldly, "Why? Your Majesty is afraid of being gossiped?"

"There are so many people who speak ill of me, and I've heard a lot of vicious curses, why are you afraid of mere gossip?"

"Then you still..."

"I just feel that, as a man, if people see you kneeling on the ground like this, it will be a bit embarrassing after all."

The head of the sect warmed up, and there were strands of subtle sweetness in the depths of his heart. Although the sweetness was pitifully small, it was enough to make him very happy. He hugged Feng Jin's legs tightly with both hands, and said disdainfully, "Who dares to mess with you?" Talk, I'll dumb him down!"

"Okay, you're not afraid of losing face, but my legs are numb, get up, and let me take it easy."

After hearing Feng Jin's words, the sect master reluctantly let her go, straightened his waist, and stood beside her, watching her white and tender hands gently pinch her legs.

Those hands are delicate and white, the fingers are slender like onion tips, they are so beautiful, the skin on the back of the hands is glowing with a lustrous and delicate luster, the sect master's heart warms up when he looks at it.

He stared straight at those hands, stretched out his hands uncontrollably, and covered those delicate hands.

Feng Jin frowned, and reflexively wanted to withdraw her hand, but seeing that the sect master had already let go of her hand, his palm slipped onto her lap, and said softly, "Let me do it."

His voice is not as soft and enchanting as in the past, it is very serious, but there is a hint of hoarse laziness, which makes people's ears itchy slightly. For the first time, Feng Jin felt that this kind of sect master is more enchanting and charming than that one. The head of the sect, who is as charming as a goblin in all kinds of styles, makes people more comfortable and at ease without nervous tension.

As soon as the words fell, the door master's slender and fair hand gently pressed and pinched Feng Jin's leg. His strength was moderate, his fingers were soft, and the pinching was perfect, allowing Feng Jin to lean comfortably on the chair, slowly Slow down and relax.

The door owner secretly heaved a sigh of relief, fortunately he reacted quickly, otherwise the queen might use her internal force to throw him out of the door.

At that time, he really wanted to hold her hand and get closer, but fortunately, he felt her mood changed, so he immediately let go, pretending to help her.

The sect master pressed and pinched, he is proficient in poison art, poison doctors are not separated, and medical skills are naturally not bad, at least he is very clear about the exact location of the acupuncture points on the human body and how much strength should be used to make the empress feel most comfortable.

However, what he knew better was which acupoint to press hard could cause a woman to have a miscarriage.

Perhaps it was too comfortable, the empress closed her eyelids slightly, and her body relaxed naturally.

The door master's eyes flickered. The queen was always very defensive in front of him. This was the first time he had seen such an undefended queen.

It is said that when a woman is pregnant, her senses will lose their previous sensitivity and become dull, her skills will become dull, and her mind will also become dull.

The door master's soft fingers moved down little by little, towards the acupuncture point of the knee whirlpool. He stared at the acupuncture point intently, as long as he pressed hard and poured his internal force into it, the woman would have a miscarriage.

He was so focused that he didn't notice that Feng Jin had opened his eyes at some point, looking at him with cool eyes, and when the door master's finger landed on that acupuncture point, he finally felt something was wrong, his heart shivered, His fingers slid across the acupuncture points, lifted the queen's calf, and gently pressed and pinched her calf, which was sore and swollen due to pregnancy.

This time, even though he pressed it very comfortably, Feng Jin did not close his eyes, but kept looking at him. His eyes were so deep that he couldn't see the bottom. .

When the soreness subsided a bit, Feng Jin withdrew her legs and said calmly, "Thank you, I am much more comfortable."

Her voice was very calm, with no emotional ups and downs. The door master felt a little uneasy. He wondered if the queen had discovered his previous actions and intentions. If she found out, why didn't she get angry?If she didn't find out, her lukewarm attitude made the door owner suspicious.

The more the door master thought about it, the more his heart fluttered, as if a bucket had been hung.

"You should go back, I'm going to rest too."

Feng Jin's tone was very indifferent, the more indifferent his attitude, the more disturbed the sect master felt, he did not answer Feng Jin's words, but smiled slightly, "Who usually helps His Majesty to press his legs? Is it Shen Wenqing?"

Feng Jin didn't say anything, and acquiesced, the door master smiled again, "Compared with him, who can press better?"

Feng Jin took a deep look at him, how could she not see that the sect master was trying to curry favor with her?However, in her heart, she was unwilling to get close to him any more.

She knows the consequences of acupuncture points on the human body, and so does the sect master.

Therefore, the door master has been staring at her acupuncture point that can cause miscarriage, and hesitantly landed his finger on it. Was it really unintentional?

She doesn't believe it.

If it was really unintentional, he wouldn't be so uneasy, with averted eyes, not daring to look directly into her eyes.

The sect master's guilty conscience was written all over his face, Feng Jin didn't even need to guess, it was all in his eyes.

"Why doesn't His Majesty speak?"

The door master's voice became more disturbed and full of temptation. Feng Jin remembered the tears he knelt in front of her before, and couldn't help but let out a long sigh in her heart. She looked at him, fixedly looked at him, "I don't want to talk, I just wonder if the sect master has anything to say?"

(End of this chapter)